It's not that Ye Feng doesn't want to go, Ye Feng really wants to go, in the face of that group of monks in the Transformation Period, he is a scumbag, he doesn't even have the ability to take a look, maybe he can't even see the face of the night thirteen, and he will be killed.

But Ye Feng couldn't go, the insistence in his heart told himself that he couldn't go, he couldn't leave behind, the old bastard who had watched him and his father for thirteen years must not let Xiaoyao Hou and that group of besiegers fight bloodily and only care about his own life.

The path of the Blood God King is not like this, although he does not necessarily have to become a strong man like the Blood God King, but his own path also does not allow him to escape and face difficulties, which is what he should adhere to.

"Don't! Ruoxi! And that bastard old man, you must bring my mother back! Ye Feng thought silently in his heart, and his whole person turned into a golden streamer, shooting away in the direction of his memory.

"You'll never find a place like this!" Ruoxi's words sounded, and that delicate face was smiling, with a strange smile, and her small mouth pursed, which made people feel a feeling of wanting pity.

"Why did you come along?" Ye Feng at this moment is happy, at least there are people walking with him on this road.

"I'm afraid you stupid boy won't find the way!" With a smile on her face, Ruoxi grabbed Ye Feng's wrist again.

"It's a good feeling!" Ye Feng's heart was full of happiness.

The black divine light shone, and the illusory space was like a change of light and shadow, speeding in front of Ye Feng.

When he was down-to-earth, the breath of the wilderness came to his face, it was the breath of the wild beast, and the cyan air currents in the surrounding space were circulating, it was the aura of the green wood that Ye Wuxin permeated this space, with the vitality of life, but he killed the strong people who surrounded him one by one.

Blood rolled down the corners of Zhu Zhiyan's mouth, and the originally dark pupils were flashing with demonic flames at the moment, and the fire battle flag in his hand had been shattered, which was shattered by Ye Wuxin's punch during the fierce battle before.

At that time, looking at the man who was like a god of war, smashing the immortal treasure in his hand with one punch, Zhu Zhiyan knew that he had miscalculated, he had underestimated the strength of the Blood God King before, and now he had underestimated the strength of Xiaoyao Hou again.

The consequences of making mistakes are terrible, and you need to make up for them with your life.

Whether it was the monk of the Qin family or the powerhouse of the Long family, they had now turned into flesh and bones scattered on the ground.

Now the figure that can still stand, only the crumbling Zhu Zhiyan is left, and the wind and frost of the Bright Moon Peak.

"It seems that this seat is going to have a companion with the peak master!" Looking at Feng Wushuang, who was sympathetic to the same disease, Zhu Zhiyan smiled self-deprecatingly, and there was no loss on his face.

"Why did you get back?" Looking at Ye Feng and the two who suddenly appeared, Ye Wuxin's heart trembled, because the place where the two appeared was too close to the crumbling Feng Wushuang.

"Good time!" At this moment, Feng Wushuang laughed, the broken long skirt couldn't even hide Na Shengxue's skin, revealing a seductive beauty, and at this time, this beauty turned into poison, and in the flickering white shadow, the two people who had just appeared fell into Feng Wushuang's hands.

"Master Hou! It seems that the heavens are endless! Looking at Ye Feng and the others, who were instantly restrained, Zhu Zhiyan looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You shouldn't have come back!" Looking at Ye Feng and the others who fell into Feng Wushuang's hands, Ye Wuxin's eyes lit up, but there was a sigh in his mouth, as if he was very sorry for the return of the two.

"I just want to see if something happens to that old thing?" didn't see the figure of Ye Thirteen, and a trace of grief appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Shizi! The old slave is here! The void floated, and the figure of Night Thirteen appeared, still so old, but there were tears flashing in those cloudy eyes.

"What a master and servant!" Zhu Zhiyan applauded, and there was also a touch of appreciation in his eyes, but more of it was regret, and more of it was a sigh. It is a pity that such a scene is rare, and sighs that such a person is still surnamed Ye.

"Hey! I told you not to come back a long time ago, but now it's okay, it's really a burden! Although she was restrained by the wind and frost, Ruoxi at this time still had a calm face, but on the contrary, there was a trace of excitement in her eyes.

"I'm sorry! I'm the one who bothered you! Looking at the safe and sound Night Thirteen, looking at the Xiaoyao Hou who still had a calm face, Ye Feng felt that the only thing he couldn't stand was Ruoxi beside him.

"And how are you going to compensate me?" Looking at Ye Feng with an apologetic face, Ruoxi really wanted to laugh, and even the expectant look made Feng Wushuang on the side feel incredible, no matter what, you have a kind of captive consciousness, okay?

Even at this moment, Zhu Zhiyan wanted to laugh very much, and wanted to laugh at such two little guys, but he still had the heart to show affection here?

"How to compensate?" Ye Feng was stunned, he was going to die, how could he compensate.

However, in the next moment, Ye Feng saw Ruoxi, who was blinking with ghost eyes, moved, to be precise, Ruoxi's body moved, and that delicate body turned into a trace of black mist at this moment, and it was wrapped around Feng Wushuang's body along Feng Wushuang's arm.

"Ruoxi!" Ye Feng shouted, this is very weird, with the appearance of the black mist, Ruoxi is gone, but Feng Wushuang, who was originally dressed in white, danced as if he had seen a ghost.

"Damn it!" At this moment, Zhu Zhiyan seemed to think of something, and the fire battle flag in his hand waved suddenly, rolling towards Ye Feng's location.

"Don't think!" The blue light was immense, like a surging wave at this moment, instantly blocking in front of the rolling fire battle flag, and at the same time, Ye Wuxin's right fist waved, wrapped in cyan light, accompanied by a thunderous roar, shattering the raging fire and piercing the already broken battle flag.

Burst! Zhu Zhiyan, who was hit hard, spurted blood, and was about to flee when he turned around.

"Want to go?" With a coquettish sound, the wind Wushuang who was originally dancing moved, but to Ye Feng's surprise, a thick black mist poured out from the wind Wushuang's body, and then this black mist turned into chains, and instantly submerged into Zhu Zhiyan's body.

"No!" With an angry roar, Zhu Zhiyan, who originally wanted to escape, stopped in his footsteps in this loud roar, and the whole person became sluggish.

"Ruoxi?" Looking at the wind-free move, Ye Feng, who couldn't find any trace of Ruoxi, tentatively shouted Ruoxi's name.

"Fool! It's okay! It was Ruoxi's voice, but it came from Feng Wushuang's mouth, which made Ye Feng very uncomfortable, and even had a weird feeling.

"Alas!" With a long sigh, Ye Wuxin, who seemed to understand something, glanced at Feng Wushuang and Ye Feng, and turned away, but the sigh in his expression made Ye Feng feel pity.